by Four seasons of my life… In the Spring phase of my life I was innocent, naive, full of inspiration. By the time Summer rolled around, I lost some of naivety. Experiences taught me of love, the joys, and the sorrow. Deceit and of hope intermingled with my unyielding drive. I loved openly, lost so many times graciously. Driven by passion, some said by lust, as if made a deal with the devil. True desires dictating, heart breaks dominating. Then I felt the early frost of Fall, the chill of Winter slowly approaching. My quest unfilled, still alone in my path. Suddenly sunshine broken through, and felt the warmth. Autumn showed her true colours, reflecting my earlier desires. Golden and hazel in colour, her touch enhancing my soul. I look forward now to enjoy my remaining days of my life. My slave will keep me warm during my days and nights, as we head towards the Winter season of my life.
